
Frightened and alone.
Cramped and prone.
Under mossy stone.
Crawling out my skin.
Feeling frail and thin.
What was my sin???
I scream, but have no voice.
I try to move, but have no choice.
His voice I hear,
My primal fear.
His body near.
I awake, sweat blanketing me.
Home alone and still not free.